That Music by Crucified
That Music by Crucified

That Music

Crucified * Track #8 On Sing To The Morning Light

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That Music by Crucified

Release Date
Wed Sep 26 2012
Performed by
Crucified
Produced by
TX Knicca
Writed by
Crucified
About

Crucified’s most popular song, with 1.5M views on YouTube, 256K streams on Spotify and 75K plays on SoundCloud. This song was really his big break. It was released in 2012, 2 years before its respective album. The song is track 8 off of “Sing to the Morning Light”.

That Music Lyrics

[Chorus: Playa Rob]
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk

[Verse 1]
Terrible shit while I gobble a couple the fuck up and nobody gettin' by, son
But they pitiful, chose to begin to sip with brothers, comin' to party, you better get turnt
Metaphysical, better yet, gotta go on like the pinnacle, somebody wanna get burned
While I roll up, I'm dumpin' and poppin' a clip in, I kill 'em whenever I'm 'bout to go burst
With a bullet, put 'em in a coma, they gotta get differently, gonna get burned up or worse
Only kiddin', but shoot a bitch, really go big, I been doin' it bigger, then fuck it, I curse
Fuck 'em, I get up and kill 'em all, float to the ceilin', I fill 'em with venomous
Leave me conceited, I'm toastin' to murder, concealin', they'll both only get weak, I pick it up
I'm makin' milla then crackin' their melon, I'm makin' a million, packin' artillery
Fuckin' 'em up and they get the epiphany, back to the lippin', they wanna get rid of me
Sick individual murdering everything, pop in the clip and then 'bout to show burn degree
Wild like amphetamine, better be ready because I kill everything unnecessary
Pick up a ticket, I creep and I get up, ain't nobody better, believe it I'm wicked
They wanna get with it and seek it and pick it, I'm breakin' 'em off and I'm finna be iller
But they wanna trip and then figure they could'a been, gonna be should'a been, let it be, let 'em win
Do whatever they were doin', they're gonna be comin' to shoot you and leavin' you buried

[Chorus: Playa Rob]
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that–this that–this–this–this that–
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that–this that–this–this–this that–
This that gangsta music, punk

[Verse 2]
Caught a beginner, be cut up and did up, but then I'ma dead 'em, I did 'em in
Get in my center and lead'll be poppin', I peel 'em, be popular pokin' 'em, 'bout to be giddy
I'm feelin' myself and I'm fillin' myself with the federal, wet 'em and then I'ma laugh at 'em
Run for the cover, ain't gonna be able to pin 'em and kill 'em and gettin' my dough
But I wake and I bake, put a nug in the bowl and I get on my level, I'm 'bout to get dro!
Feelin' berserko and crazy, I'm 'bout to be losin' it, 'bout to be losing control
As soon as I'm tryin' to get me some money ain't nobody helpin', I'm sellin' my soul
And whatever the devil'll give me ain't nobody got when I'm 'bout to be dumpin' the flow
Lookin' like somebody close, copies and clones, somebody up on the phone
Leave me alone, hop when I come out of balance, I'd rather be smokin' that bong
Feelin' like somebody's watchin' me peepin', I'm closin' the window, won't get on my phone
Forget it bitch, I don't compensate hoes
I been so ill, so many killed
Why would you doubt me because I've been gone?
Had 'em all heated, I make 'em believe it, they begin to see it, I'm makin' a clip and there's
So many bitches who walkin' away, well, I'm really a problem, I ring an alarm

[Chorus: Playa Rob]
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that–this that–this–this–this that–
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta music, punk
This that gangsta–this that gangsta–
This that gangsta music, punk
This–this that–this that–this–this–this that–
This that gangsta music, punk

That Music Q&A

Who wrote That Music's ?

That Music was written by Crucified.

Who produced That Music's ?

That Music was produced by TX Knicca.

When did Crucified release That Music?

Crucified released That Music on Wed Sep 26 2012.

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